Every Beast needs his Beauty... I rub my tear-stained cheeks, gazing into the eyes of the beast in front of me. "Just let me go, please," I beg. But it's to no avail. "Tsk. You can try to run, hide, change your identity, go to another continent, find a new mate, or reject me for all I care," he says, a spine tingling growl ripping from his chest. "But keep this in the back of your mind: I. Will. Always. Find. You. You cannot hide from me, Moya krasivaya. I will have what is mine." A passion like wildfire burns in his onyx eyes. That was the exact moment I realized there was no escaping this. Book two of the dark fantasy romance series.

The Hunter shall fall for the Predator ..."Tell me, vânătoare," he murmured, leaning into me until every fleck of blue was visible in his steel eyes. "What would you prefer? To kill me, or fuck me?""Both," I said, pressing the flat of my blade directly against his jugular."Even in death," he whispered, a fierce, terrifying conviction burning in his gaze, "ești a mea."... First book in the dark fantasy romance series.